Testo di Problems

I found out I have my share of problems I can't deal with them in my own good terms I tend to blame my pain on the system My inner self tells me Check, one, two, halt! About turn, now! Fall in, stand at ease! New year comes And old year goes I'm still here waiting for Something that could make my life to be less strange For a change New year comes And old year goes I'm still here waiting for Something that could make my life to be less strange I tried to escape from here triumphantly Veni (I came) vidi (I saw) vici (I won) I avow thee My homesickness forced me back to hometown My unconscious tells me Check, one, two, halt! About turn, now! Fall in, stand at ease!